I find television to be very educating. Every time somebody turns on the set, I go in the other room and read a book.
Groucho Marx
Trời mưa bong bóng
Bong bóng rơi em đi lấy chồng
Trời mưa bong bóng
Bong bóng rơi có người nhớ em
Ðôi măt thân quen
[P. Diddy - talking]
Hold up, let me answer my phone
Some ***** callin me about some bullshit probably
I'ma call you right back
I'm doin this mixtape right here
Now back to what I was sayin
What I dream I had:
Pressed in organdy;
Clothed in crinoline of smoky Burgundy;
Softer than the rain.
I wandered empty streets
You say it's time to go
But you don't want to leave
Fooling with the keys
I'd like to see the show
But I just don't think it's that easy
I don't even know myself at all
I thought I would be happy but now
The more I try to push it I realize gonna let go of control
Gonna let it happen, gonna let it happen,
Gonna let it happen, just let it happen
When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school
It's a wonder I can think at all
And though my lack of education hasn't hurt me none
I can read the writing on the wall
Kodachrome
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With sweet rock 'n' roll, poor heaven
68' I was into the world, born
And the seventies were a breath after the war (Vietnam)
Life was confusing because of my age
Should my eyes open for tomorrows gains
I can't help the way I am
There's no trust and there's no end
- Album: Reality ltd.ed
- Lyrics and music by Martin Degville and Neal Whitmore
US bombs crusin' overhead
There goes my love rocket red
I'm on a mission, baby,
I'm not hearin' what you're sayin'
Stop preaching at me now
I'm not a revelation,
Superstar or new sensation
I'm just hidin' away my frowns
